Mecha Forger

Song Ci's words made Zhao Jingshu's brows knit together tightly, and her body couldn't help but pause.

If she had been a student in front of her, she would have thrown it away by saying, "Can we just say that we are a family or that we don't exist?"

But in front of him was an alliance major general. Even though he was a junior, Zhao Jingshu still had to worry about being polite.

Zhao Jingshu pursed her lips and tried to think of how to say this more tactfully, when she suddenly remembered that Ah Fan was the goddaughter appointed by the marshal's wife...

After thinking about it this way, Song Ci’s line about “one family” can barely make sense.

Zhao Jingshu's newly rising anger was mostly dissipated at once, and she reluctantly raised her legs and followed Song Ci's pace.

Zhao Jingshu thought that she had done a good job in managing her expression, and the dazzle only lasted a moment, but she did not hide it from Song Ci's sharp eyes.

Song Ci Xuxu clenched his fist and put it lightly on his forehead, and smiled bitterly in his heart, secretly thinking that it was not good.

The love story between Tang Gang and Zhao Jingshu was so famous that he was obsessed with Zhao Jingshu, and his love brain was so deeply impressed that he misestimated Zhao Jingshu's IQ.

If Zhao Jingshu was really that easy to fool, how could she have been a teacher at the Blue Sea Mecha Academy for so many years and also be the mecha designer of Tang's mechas.

What kind of simple role would that woman be that could make both father and daughter Tang Gang and Tang Fan feel at ease at the same time?

It seems that he was too hasty!

The concessions not only failed to please her future mother-in-law, but made Zhao Jingshu suspicious of herself.

Really, cleverness is mistaken for cleverness!

It seems that the matter of marrying a wife needs to be considered carefully.

Although his mind was spinning a thousand times, Major General Song Ci was only stunned for a moment, and quickly calmed down his expression before Zhao Jingshu came back to her senses.

After knowing how powerful Zhao Jingshu was, Song Ci restrained his little thoughts, took half a step away, and led her towards Tang Fan.

The two places were not far apart. Song Ci led Zhao Jingshu only after turning a few corners and saw a large number of people wearing the uniforms of the expeditionary force.

Tang Gang's figure was successfully blurred in the olive green.

Even Zhao Jingshu, who had been entangled with him for half his life, couldn't find anyone for a while.

On the contrary, Tang Fan, who was dressed in casual clothes and standing alone, was particularly eye-catching.

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, the little girl's figure has not changed much, but her hair has grown a lot.

It was probably inconvenient, so Tang Fan used a rope he grabbed from nowhere and tied it up casually. The shape was particularly unique and even a bit eye-catching.

But this girl didn't realize it at all. She was grabbing a strange man with the same eyebrows and beard and whispering to the light brain.

Although it didn't come out of her own belly, as a "mom" who had watched this girl grow up, Zhao Jingshu suddenly felt a sense of shame for not raising her child well.

She cupped her hands in front of Song Ci, and after expressing her gratitude symbolically, she walked quickly behind Tang Fan and clicked her tongue.

"But I haven't seen you for more than half a year. How come you have become so virtuous?"

The words were clearly from Mi Tai, but when Zhao Jingshu said them, they had a bit of annoyance, and they fell into Tang Fan's ears, making them extremely cordial.

The little girl ignored the topic in the middle of the discussion and flew into Zhao Jingshu's arms like a swallow in the forest.

"Aunt Zhao, you are finally here!"